Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Hey!" Guan Heng slammed on the ground with his feet at this time, and rushed to the ghost of the remnant soul. He decided to kill the opponent first because there were too many variables in this place, and he had spent a lot of energy just now. Quick battle is the most direct and effective way.

Moreover, Guan Heng also inferred that the ghost image of the residual soul was in fact superficial, and there was no time to fight against himself, because after all, most of the king's purple gas was previously sucked away by his wristband and black beads.

"Well, Dangdang Dang!" Sure enough, Guan Yan expected that, although the opponent set off a sharp ghost and showed his black claws, he blocked his two swords offensively, but that was only just reaching black The power of anger, this guy, is almost dead!

Guan Heng still has a lot of power. In addition, his wristband has just absorbed a lot of black gas scattered by the mosquitoes and the purple that leaked from the gap between the arms of the opponent when the seven ghosts dealt with the ghost's residual arm. Breath of breath.

Although Guan Heng was too low in the state of red gas, he could not directly use the power of black gas and purple gas, but the black beads on his wristband could attach these fierce breaths to his blade, and he kept rising his sword and assaults the soul and soul. Shadow.

“嚓 ——” Between the electric light and flint, the mang sword suddenly turned half a circle and poked straight to the front of the soul shadow. The other man's howl greeted with a ghost claw, but at the next moment, the green mang on the spirit wood excalibur Suddenly appeared.

"Ah ?! The Millennium Suzuki Sword of Demon Evil?" Gui Zun Ying Ying was frightened when he saw this thing, but he couldn't dodge. He only heard the sound of "pop", and the ghost's claws hit the sword with impartiality.

"Do la la—" The sharp edge of Ju Mang's sword suddenly swept up and down the ghost shadow, and this guy's soul shadow suddenly burst out several stinky smoke columns.

"Ehhhhhhhhh-hhhhhhhhhh when the painful scream erupted in the ghostly ghost shadow, Guan Heng's offensive kept on, and suddenly he bit the Hongyun Sword with his mouth, Guan Heng shaking his hand and flying a thing Throw out: "Hoo--"

"Pop!" The black bamboo pieces that burst through the sky hit the front of the soul shadow immediately. This guy screamed again. The thing used by Guan Heng is exactly the "seal bamboo charm" from the ancient days of the Witch Kingdom. Monsters like monsters, try one hundred spirits.

"Abominable, if this is the case, this deity can't be destroyed, it would be better to belong to you as much as possible!" Residual soul Xuying shouted screaming here, and immediately collected the soul shadow, not only avoided the opponent's sword, but also He also retracted into the broken arm bound by the chain.

Seeing this, Guan Heng's eyes flickered suddenly: "This guy wants to work hard ?!"

Originally, this was where the Chongguo Communist Party set up an organ and trapped the broken arm of Guizun. The reason why the Communist Party chose this year was because the huge protruding rocks beneath it were the invisible abyss.

After that, the thick copper chains that blessed the mystical power of the Witch tribe were repeatedly wound and reinforced, completely binding the entire ghost's broken arm, which only trapped the object for many years, but later, with a trace of residual spirits, it had always been conscious. Want to escape.

This guy thought of some ingenious ideas and automatically cut the arm into two sections. The side connected to the palm can fly up with most of the remaining purple gas, but can only fly a thousand feet away, and the power is exhausted.

Therefore, the part that connects the palms can only move in the area of ​​the palace, but cannot run farther. Now, the ghost of ghosts sees Guan Heng really intractable, so the idea of ​​sharing the same is over, and he intends to escape.

"Huh-huh!" The lingering soul and the broken arm kept blooming with evil rays, Guan Heng knew not well, and immediately took the two swords to go up and chop fiercely. Who knows that although it was added to that broken hand? After countless wounds, the other side was unmoved, and desperately converged the surrounding breath.

"Giggle--click!"

The broken arm that was imprisoned by the copper chain suddenly struck, and the surrounding area suddenly rattled. Then, just listening to the continuous sound of "嘣, 嘣, 嘣", the copper chain collapsed, and Guan Heng was looking like Withdrawing and dodging, the ghost's severed arm immediately sighted his body and waved fiercely: "Hoo--"

"Uh." Guan Heng saw the other man's ferocious coming, and for a moment he avoided the vertical side.

Who knows, Guizun's broken arm is just a trick, it has only a little bit of power left, and it is no exaggeration to say that the oil is exhausted, and it is better to destroy Guan Heng than to waste a punch. Where we stand, we all die together.

Speaking late, at that time, the violent punch of Guizun's severed arm did not chase Guan Heng again, but instead went straight to the huge protruding rock below: "Bang--Boom!"

"A bad punch!" Guan Heng, who was so angry, now found that all the stones under his feet were shattered and fell to the abyss, and even he was involved in the fall to fall. Between the light and the flint, he desperately waved the rainbow cloud sword, He slammed into the rock wall beside him, barely holding it for a moment.

"Hoo--" At this time, the devastated arm of Guizun, who had exhausted all his strength and started cracking, slammed into Guan Hengshen's body instantly, Guan Heng's eyes were cracking: "It's just coming!"

"Hmm! Hmm--"

The other hand's sentence Sword suddenly burst into the sword, turning it into a lightning dragon, and the broken arm was crazily broken. Just listening to the sound of "Dora", one after another, the broken arm was smashed and shattered. Guan Heng couldn't stop for a while, and Jumang Sword snapped into the gap of the stone wall instantly.

"Hoo——" A faint purple scent quickly emerged from the broken bone piece, suddenly pouring into the wristband of Guan Heng's hand, Guan Heng whispered to himself at this time and said, "Why, what use is this broken thing now? I just want a rope that can climb up. "

"If I knew it, let Ruotao follow me ... but the tunnel I climbed to track the broken arm was too narrow. She was afraid that it could not be squeezed with a bamboo basket, and now she regretted having a fart."

Seeing that the two swords in his hand were gradually escaping from the gap in the rock, he was about to fall off, and Guan Heng couldn't help yelling: "Hey, is anyone there? Come and help Master Ben, there are rewards!"

This sentence was almost self-defeating, but in the next moment, Guan Heng's ears suddenly heard a familiar buzz, his eyes suddenly flashed: "Big bee? Come on."

"嗤, 嗤 —— 啪!" Guan Heng's two swords also broke away from the stone wall at the same time. At the moment when the body could not help falling off the abyss, Guan Heng only heard the sound of "Wala La" overhead, and a volley fell suddenly The thick chains came around.

This chain was the one that bound Guizun's broken arm. Guan Heng didn't need to stretch out his arm quickly at this time, and even the sword and the hands passed through the chain link.

He clamped the position tightly with his arm at this time, and shouted in his mouth, "My mother! It is too dangerous, let me take this risk next time. I will never kill you."

It turned out to be just now, if Tao thought of an idea: He sent most of his corpse's spirit to the giant bee. This guy just spent the least amount of energy during the battle and recovered the fastest, so he let it rest for a while. After the meeting, I came to support Guan Heng. It was a coincidence that it came in time.

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